When Yuan Qingwei went out to collect materials and refine the artifact, several candidates in the place of residence began to expand their influence when they found that they could better feel the feedback of divine power when they brought the rest of the believers to pray, and at the same time they could guide the rest of the believers.

Although the monks in the place of residence were a little unhappy about the actions of these people, they could not stop it because of Shen Tu's order, that is, they watched Yuan Qingwei's faith gradually occupy the absolute sovereignty of the entire place of residence.

And after the power of these candidates gradually took shape, Shen Tu came to find Yuan Qingwei, who had just refined a holy weapon.

"Which of them do you prefer?" Shen Tu looked at Yuan Qingwei and asked.

"I can't see it now!" Yuan Qingwei was silent for a moment, and then responded with a smile: "When I am still here, no matter how good my performance is, it may not be suitable as the person in charge of my future residence, only when I am not there, their performance has real reference value." I'll cut off contact with them and leave the temple myself, and you'll see how they do when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Qingwei took out a few holy weapons that had been completed and handed them to Shen Tu and said, "If you think that one is more suitable, just give him these things!" ”

"Is that so? That's good! Shen Tu nodded when he heard this, Yuan Qingwei just left his place of residence, and then turned back to the immortal world with the help of Qingwei Palace.

Just now, the general just saw four illusory figures, appearing on the periphery of the Tulou Spirit Realm, Yuan Qingwei's three subordinates in this side of the world were Kang, Ran Yi and Lu Shu, and they were not in very good condition, with wounds on their bodies.

After seeing Yuan Qingwei, Dangkang, Ran Yi and Lu Shu hurriedly ran to Yuan Qingwei's side.

"Yu Ji, Wild Bull, Sun Owl, and Dry Fear, are you four looking for death?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the four figures, his face was cold.

When he first commanded Yazhou, there were six gods, including the god of wind and rain and climate, the feathered serpent, the god of plants and death, and the god of the United Mountains and the god of battle, the Brute Bull, who dealt with Yuan Qingwei.

But because the tree king died by himself, he was infected with the breath of the spirit world, which attracted the curse of heaven, not only killed himself, but also affected the brute bull and the feathered snake, which damaged the strength of the brute bull, and the feathered snake died directly in the hands of Yuan Qingwei, and the authority was deprived by Yuan Qingwei.

The death of the Feathered Serpent and the Tree King also established Yuan Qingwei's status in Yazhou, becoming the strongest of the five gods.

For a long time, Yuan Qingwei has been fusing the authority of the other four gods through slow encroachment. But now it seems that because the Shinto incarnation he left here fell into a semi-deep sleep, the four gods couldn't help but make a move.

"Do you have a way to stay alive for me?" Yu Ji, who has long wet hair, a slightly hideous face, and a long fish tail, looked at Yuan Qing and said coldly: "Since you are going to be swallowed up in the end, it is better to show that you are struggling!" ”

As he spoke, Yu Ji waved his hands, and countless water splashes surged, and at the same time, countless phantoms of sea monsters emerged from the water splashes, which were the family he created as the god of the sea and the sea monsters.

Yu Ji made this move, and the other three of the mountain and battle god Brute Bull, the sun and harvest god Sun Owl, and the herb and fear god Dry Fear also took action.

The phantom of the mountain range, the dazzling fire, and the twisted grass and trees that grew wildly were spreading towards Yuan Qingwei, but Yuan Qingwei didn't care about it, and said disdainfully: "Carving insect skills!" Take your authority to dilute the ever-strengthening source in the House of Bliss. ”

After speaking, Yuan Qingwei's long sleeves flicked the Dingkun hammer and flew out, easily suppressing the brute bull, the lines on the surface appeared, shattering its divine body, and countless fragments of authority were integrated into the Dingkun hammer.

Then the three fire streamer clocks flew out, covering the sun owl, and with a slight flicker, the fragments of authority belonging to the sun and the harvest were deprived.

Immediately after, the Pure Yang Treasure Ruler landed on top of Dry Terror's head, purple qi slid through, and golden flowers bloomed, extracting the power of herbs and fear.

And Yu Ji is to accept Yuan Qingwei's hands-on, Taiyi brushes the dust into the hand, and with a light sweep, it is to expel the splash, destroy the illusion, and then like a spirit snake spit out a letter, directly aiming at Yu Ji's face and piercing it.

With a flick of the dust, Yu Ji's phantom turned into countless streamers, and Yu Yuanqing's slightly palm turned into a fragment of the authority of the offshore sea and the sea monster.

"When Kang, Ran Yi, Lu Shu, Yu Ji, Sun Xiao and Manniu were severely injured by me, now you take my magic weapon and go and bring me back the authority of those three guys!" Yuan Qingwei casually sent these fragments of authority into the Bliss Spirit House, and turned to speak to his three younger brothers.

As he spoke, he took out the Dingkun hammer and handed it to Dangkang: "You go to find the bull." ”

Then, he took out the three-fire streamer clock and handed it to Lu Shu: "You go to deal with the sun owl." ”

In the end, he took out the Pure Yang Treasure Ruler and handed it to Ran Yi: "Yu Ji will be handed over to you, you have to be careful not to let him escape into the depths of the ocean." ”

The three strange beasts that had already gathered some power hurriedly nodded, and then immediately ran towards the lair of several gods, while Yuan Qingwei himself found the withered fear.

"You're here?" Standing in his own tribe, it is like countless withered vines entangled in the withered terror crawling up and down with a fine pale seal, with the spread of the seal, the originally dry vines, are also bulging with meat balls, on which there are faces of fear, which look very terrible.

This deity, like the original Tree King, chose to sacrifice to his tribe in exchange for a short period of power.

However, compared to the Tree King, the Dry Fear had obviously learned a lesson, and it did not excessively derive the spiritual aura that would cause heavenly damnation, and the power attributes on its body were somewhat similar to the monsters on the Divine Radiance Continent.

Looking at the withered fear in front of him, Yuan Qingwei thought for a moment, showing an expression of sudden realization, if you want to say which two of the six gods of Yazhou had the worst relationship at the beginning, it was the withered fear and the tree king.

One is the god of herbs and fear, the other is the god of plants and death, and their authority overlaps.

It can even be said that the authority of the withered is actually somewhat similar to the subordinate authority of the Tree King.

A closer look at the relationship between the two shows that they were born very close to each other, and that they were originally twin gods of the same tribe, and were rejected by the local gods together.

It wasn't until later, for unknown reasons, that the relationship between the two sides fell out and split into two tribes.

'I'm afraid it's because both sides are contaminated with the aura of the spirit world, their sanity has plummeted, and they are both trying to devour each other to complete themselves, so they have to separate. However, now it seems that with the disappearance of the Tree King, the breath on this withered body is also complete! ’

Looking up and down a few times, Yuan Qing sneered slightly: "This is where your confidence lies?" ”

"That guy from the Tree King is too stupid, meaning that he can act recklessly with the breath left by the primeval gods, but he doesn't want to think about it, the primeval gods are all extinct, and they are obviously not treated by heaven and earth. How good it is for me to be able to merge with the breath of the primeval gods, and with the power of the authority of the gods now, I can not only be accepted by heaven and earth, but also be able to get rid of the shackles of the power of will. ”

Dry Terror looked at Yuan Qingwei, waved the vine in his hand, and bewitched: "How about it, if you are willing to let me go, I will not only leave Yazhou immediately and make you the master of Yazhou, but I can also tell you the way to condense the breath of the ancient gods." ”

"You say, these breaths on your body are the breath of the primeval gods?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the withered horror, and his face was a little weird.

"Of course!" The fear has obviously been affected, the rationality is constantly declining, and the wisdom is also declining, looking at Yuan Qingwei excitedly: "Don't look at my cultivation is not very good, but I and the Tree King were originally ancient trees and vines on Xuan Mountain, and they can be regarded as people who have experienced the turmoil of the departure of the Ancient Heavenly Court." ”